Today was a sunny, lazy, stark contrast to our our Cabo stay to date. We set the drags on the reels one more time and hung out on the dock chewing the rag with the other crews. During a late lunch, Miss Mary and J.R. were serenaded with "Pretty Woman," which, as you can see, is only right, and in an auspicious omen for the tournament, I met and lunched with a new friend, whose name turned out to be Champion.
Now we are going to hit the hot tub. Then I am going to smoke a real Cuban cigar (Montecristo No. 2) and drink no more than two Cuba Libres, followed by a light supper and early to bed. May The Force be with us during the next three days.
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